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She laughed, a high, breezy sound like a little kid, but naughtier. It was. Just
horrible. I don t know how I m going to recover.
I can think of a few ways to ease your pain. Travis claimed her lips with a laugh
that turned into a moan as her tongue slipped into his mouth. They kissed slowly,
deeply, while Aaron looked on and his cock grew so hard it seemed it would burst
through the close of his pants.
Travis trapped Tiffany s bottom lip between his teeth for a second before letting the
flesh pop free and turning to Aaron. I bet Aaron can think of a few ways too. Can t
you? There was a challenge in Travis brown eyes. Or was it a threat?
Whichever it was, the message was clear. Aaron had better do his best to make sure
Tiffany had the night of her dreams or the two of them were going to have problems.
Big problems.
Even a few minutes ago, that look would have made him angry, but not now. He
didn t want to let anger or bitterness or that sadness Tiffany had sensed inside of him
ruin this night. For one night, he simply wanted to give and receive pleasure, to forget
that he was part of a couple that his small town would never accept, to forget that
sharing a woman with his partner was something just about everyone he knew would
call downright perverted.
Hell, what they d done to Tiffany a few minutes ago might have been perverse, but
Aaron couldn t remember the last time he d been so hot, the last time he d wanted a
woman or his partner as much as he had while his tongue was buried in Tiff s pussy
and Travis was reaching down to rub his cock through his pants.
Aaron? Travis asked, frustration and concern mixing in his voice.
Yes. Aaron hugged Tiffany closer with one hand and reached out to grab Travis
behind the neck with the other. He pulled his partner close and claimed the other man s
lips, hard and hot, with an intensity he hoped left no doubt of his enthusiasm. The
only problem will be getting everything I have in mind in before morning.
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Tiffany s breath whispered out from between pursed lips. The way she was looking
at him and Trav left no doubt she found watching them together insanely arousing.
Well damn, boys. Then we d better get started.
Travis was the one who scooped her into his arms and carried her toward the bed,
but it was Aaron s heat Tiffany could feel burning her from a few feet away. It was
Aaron who held her gaze as he swiftly and efficiently unknotted his tie and made quick
work of the buttons on his shirt. Something had changed in the past few minutes,
something that had made Aaron unleash himself in a way he hadn t when he and
Travis first pulled her to the ground a half hour before.
Maybe it was his confession that had freed him to fully engage.
Or maybe it was that moment of understanding that had passed between them
when she d asked him why he was sad. Tiffany couldn t say for certain. She was just
grateful that he was really here with her and Travis, that he was ready to let go and let
himself be loved.
Physically loved, of course. She was still holding the emotional stuff at a distance. It
was for the best, especially considering she was going to have to head back to Tavern
tomorrow morning. If she was going to see Mama and Daddy and the old house for the
first time in years, she was going to have to keep her emotions firmly in check.
Otherwise, she d never be able to get through an hour with her parents without losing
it, let alone an entire day.
An entire day. It was going to be hell.
She should hate Aaron for doing this to her, but she didn t. Hellish or not, a part of
her was dying to go home. Even knowing home would never be what it had been
before she left ten years ago, even knowing it had never been the warm, safe place it
should have been, it was still home. And her mama and daddy were still her mama and
daddy and a part of her wanted to see them. A part of her was happy to have the excuse
to walk into that house that always smelled of pork chops and fried okra, of mashed
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